12-31-2023, 02:10 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-31-2023, 06:45 AM by Lord Windos.)
Alright, you mates have been waiting long enough, so without further ado....!
A group of Adventurers, Tourists, Natives, Magi, oh my! ~
Venture to Sutalör,
The secluded, isolated land, near the bottom of the Earth! ~
A collection, a group, a gathering of rugged frontier lands and islands,
Made home by the wider world in the last 110 years...
Whose Native peoples - the Hez, the Smelta, the Mru and Ceonic, Lepia all they be - holding strong to a few settlements scattered far and wide across it! ~
Enduring the changing tides, the shifting earth, intruders and heretics, bitter, wary, and reclusive from the scars they bare, oh dear, oh dear....
The lands holds relics of the A’ru Rarii,
An ancient race of humanity once held Sutalor as their own...
With their Nareliarc technology, Arcna Might, and their strong connections to energies of their home! ~
Strangely, sadly, they vanished mysteriously untold millennia ago,
Leaving only its descendants that have long forgotten how that came to exactly pass,
And rare remenents of their incredible relics, tech, and Lore....
In recent times, recent decades countless persecuted Magi - The Scimitars, they call themselves! - had fled from Cheshire post ‘The Deoxys Catastrophe’
A terrible crisis for their homelands, who's actions help saved all,
But left them wanting of the land's rulers, oh no, oh no.... ~
Through many a agreements,
Boon shared and created,
They formed the Mageocracy within the Region,
A series of islands,
Made into a collective, conclave,
An allied with Sutalör, through and through.
Their new homelands, under their rule,
Lead by their Council,
And above them all, their Magus Supreme, one of their greatest heroes ~
Beyond the few cities,
Towns,
Outposts,
Sutalör is an mostly untamed and strange continent.
Hosting many weird and arcane places that defy imagination and all conventional wisdom! ~
Each their own unique bounties - and equally unique dangers.
Chief among them, the highest heights Adventurers can reach....!
Music: To The Grand Line
The Wild Lands and Hallowed Domain.
An everchanging, supernatural wasteland perpetually shrouded in billowing dust storms that supposedly hides the legendary capital of the A’ru Rarii .
The sacred lands, birthing grounds of the region’s Legends -
Where one can obtain one of their very own.
If
If
If they can surmount the Trails of Enlightenment.
Held fast, held true,
By the region’s Sagacious Masters,
The Ones With and Beyond Nature,
And can persevere the perilous journey throughout the region, oh hum, oh huu...~
Sutalör is a rough, mystical, and arcane land.
Steeped in its past,
Yet with a foot firmly planted into the future,
A contradictory state of affairs, through and through...
Yet it somehow works, oh joy, oh joy! ~
Everything made to flourish for it,
The land, the Pokemon, the People
Native or not!
It is a place to whom many flock,
For its mystique, its fantastical locals, and its oddy oddiness!
Perhaps even it's deadiliness too, if they hold little fear - or too much, hoo!
Oh maybe, just maybe, to one day call it their home too.
A boundless, untapped frontier!~
A dangerous, vexing land!~
That which is seldom not savage, capricious, and bizarre!!~~
To those seeking to divine its mysterious, or take from it its treasures,
Sutalor is the proving grounds for them.
For those that consider themselves to BE or want to be the best.
Pitting themselves against the harsh Trail and challenges it holds,
In order to hone themselves to greatness and 'yond.
Its best and worse has little mercy or concessions,
But much potential for those willing to risk it all .
No matter what the consequence may be.
Hum hum, hoo hoo ~
Music: Ticking Clock
A question, a question.
For me,
For you,
For all that know of this tale....
Do they have what it takes?
Or the right sort of whimsy them trough?
*Laughs*
Well, we'll see, now won't we? ~
'To the Grand Line' Resumes
As they come to Sutalör....
And claim their destiny!!! ~~~
====
The Setting/Basic Premise
"Mother, tell me, tell me! The story about The Wild Lands!"
"Again? Haven't you heard it enough by now, sweet one?"
*Pouting*
"*Chuckles* Alright, alright. Anything for you. It beings, as it always does....
----
Music: Humble Beginnings
"Again? Haven't you heard it enough by now, sweet one?"
*Pouting*
"*Chuckles* Alright, alright. Anything for you. It beings, as it always does....
----
Music: Humble Beginnings
A group of Adventurers, Tourists, Natives, Magi, oh my! ~
Venture to Sutalör,
The secluded, isolated land, near the bottom of the Earth! ~
A collection, a group, a gathering of rugged frontier lands and islands,
Made home by the wider world in the last 110 years...
Whose Native peoples - the Hez, the Smelta, the Mru and Ceonic, Lepia all they be - holding strong to a few settlements scattered far and wide across it! ~
Enduring the changing tides, the shifting earth, intruders and heretics, bitter, wary, and reclusive from the scars they bare, oh dear, oh dear....
The lands holds relics of the A’ru Rarii,
An ancient race of humanity once held Sutalor as their own...
With their Nareliarc technology, Arcna Might, and their strong connections to energies of their home! ~
Strangely, sadly, they vanished mysteriously untold millennia ago,
Leaving only its descendants that have long forgotten how that came to exactly pass,
And rare remenents of their incredible relics, tech, and Lore....
In recent times, recent decades countless persecuted Magi - The Scimitars, they call themselves! - had fled from Cheshire post ‘The Deoxys Catastrophe’
A terrible crisis for their homelands, who's actions help saved all,
But left them wanting of the land's rulers, oh no, oh no.... ~
Through many a agreements,
Boon shared and created,
They formed the Mageocracy within the Region,
A series of islands,
Made into a collective, conclave,
An allied with Sutalör, through and through.
Their new homelands, under their rule,
Lead by their Council,
And above them all, their Magus Supreme, one of their greatest heroes ~
Beyond the few cities,
Towns,
Outposts,
Sutalör is an mostly untamed and strange continent.
Hosting many weird and arcane places that defy imagination and all conventional wisdom! ~
Each their own unique bounties - and equally unique dangers.
Chief among them, the highest heights Adventurers can reach....!
Music: To The Grand Line
The Wild Lands and Hallowed Domain.
An everchanging, supernatural wasteland perpetually shrouded in billowing dust storms that supposedly hides the legendary capital of the A’ru Rarii .
The sacred lands, birthing grounds of the region’s Legends -
Where one can obtain one of their very own.
If
If
If they can surmount the Trails of Enlightenment.
Held fast, held true,
By the region’s Sagacious Masters,
The Ones With and Beyond Nature,
And can persevere the perilous journey throughout the region, oh hum, oh huu...~
Sutalör is a rough, mystical, and arcane land.
Steeped in its past,
Yet with a foot firmly planted into the future,
A contradictory state of affairs, through and through...
Yet it somehow works, oh joy, oh joy! ~
Everything made to flourish for it,
The land, the Pokemon, the People
Native or not!
It is a place to whom many flock,
For its mystique, its fantastical locals, and its oddy oddiness!
Perhaps even it's deadiliness too, if they hold little fear - or too much, hoo!
Oh maybe, just maybe, to one day call it their home too.
A boundless, untapped frontier!~
A dangerous, vexing land!~
That which is seldom not savage, capricious, and bizarre!!~~
To those seeking to divine its mysterious, or take from it its treasures,
Sutalor is the proving grounds for them.
For those that consider themselves to BE or want to be the best.
Pitting themselves against the harsh Trail and challenges it holds,
In order to hone themselves to greatness and 'yond.
Its best and worse has little mercy or concessions,
But much potential for those willing to risk it all .
No matter what the consequence may be.
Hum hum, hoo hoo ~
Music: Ticking Clock
A question, a question.
For me,
For you,
For all that know of this tale....
Do they have what it takes?
Or the right sort of whimsy them trough?
*Laughs*
Well, we'll see, now won't we? ~
'To the Grand Line' Resumes
As they come to Sutalör....
And claim their destiny!!! ~~~
====
Like the wind, I come and go as I please... but I am always there to provide a comforting breeze.
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~
Online ID: 000650
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~ Online ID: 000650
